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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]OOC: YOu skank! You ruined my bumper! ::sticks out tongue:: IC: Kelsei felt the car jolt, and she stopped when she ehard the car behind stop. She turned off her car, and got out. She ran to the window of the girls car. The girl was unconcious. Ally spotted her. 'Thats her...' Before she could stop her bud, Kelsei had the door open, and the seatbelt unbuckled. Kelsei was good; her aunt was a doctor, her uncle a medical transcriptionist. She pulled the girl gently out of the car as sirens could be heard, and she checked for pulse. She let out a sigh of releif. People were whispering, and poiting. Kelsei ignored them. She knew they knew who she was. The teen felt the girls skull, and swore. People blanched. She looked up at the paramedic who was standing back, knwoing she kenw what she was doing. "She ahs a cracked skull." The paramedic and some others rushed forward, and Kelsei moved back to let them do their work.[/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman][b]Name:[/b] Samantha (Sam) Ainasa [b]Age:[/b] 14 [b]Sex:[/b] Female [b]Eye:[/b] Dark green [b]Hair:[/b] Strawberry-blonde/amber, often braided or loose and held back with a headband; is solky/wavy, but has long, loose curls at the ends. [b]Wand:[/b] 13?, oak wood, phoenix tail feather [b]House:[/b] Gryffindor [b]Year:[/b] 4 [b]Personality:[/b] Usually quiet, but cocky. She has a temper, and is as brave as a lion. She?s smart, and very expressive. Sometimes she can become mean, but is defensive of her friends. [b]Biography:[/b] Samantha was a pure-blooded wizard, though her best friend is muggle-born. She lives with her mother (Diana; Gryffindor), her father (Harrison; Ravenclaw), and her two brothers, Gavin and Matthew (Gryffindor; Ravenclaw). Gavin is in his second year, and Matthew is in his fifth. The Ainasa family has gone to Hogwarts for generations. When she was Sorted, the sorting hat had a couple problems choosing where she would go; Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, or (believe it or not)Slytherin. Sam has a snowy owl named Aerofan. I was given permission to do this! Thanks![/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]The whiny girl, Serenity, whimpered at the sight of that thing. It was bright, and her eyes squinted. She buried her face in her hands, not looking. She let out a small scream as something crawled over her foot. She jumped back, golden curls bouncing against her back. Serenity let out a squeal as the rat scurried past her sandaled foot. She ran into the other girl, the bounty hunter. She clung to Imi. Imi looked at her. ?Hey! Let go!? Serenity whimpered as Kyo mumbled, ?Stupid girl?? Serenity whirled on him at that. ?I am not a ?stupid girl? thank you!? Kyo rolled his eyes as Serenity tossed her head, her hair bouncing. OOC: Sorry I took so long![/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange]Fyka walked back to the fence, and mounted Ebony. Her friend trotted off, towards the pond. Lunei called out in the air, her screech loud and clear. ?You?ve made me a confused teenager?? She thought. She was riding bare-back, and wasn?t even holding Ebony?s mane. She was rocking gently with her friends rythem. ?Ebony?? :Yes?: ?What is it? Between me and Damien?: Ebony twitched her ears. :Hmm? That?: She sent the feeling. Fyka nodded. Ebony trotted in silence for a while. Lunei circled above them. :Well?: Ebony tossed her head. :I think your lifebonded.: Fyka nearly toppled off the horse. Only her training barred this accident. ?WHAT?!?[/color]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]OOC: Holt sh!t! I didn?t know this was even up! IC: Kelsei hummed as she whiped her cars wind-shield. She hopped back, and looked over her Mustang GT. She grinned, her reflection shining in the black metal of the car. She ran into the house, and grabbed her bag. Her stuff was in it; her head mic, her CD?s, everything. She slid into the front seat, shoving her bag over to the passenger side, and called out, ?Later, mom!? She pulled out of the driveway, and sped towards Ally?s house. Kelsei cranked up the radio, Passenger Seat blaring. ?Passenger side, I slide on in Vinyl seats soft from the heat of the sun Chewin on a Slim Jim Can?t stop thinkin? bout him Yeah yeah yeah he?s the one Oo, yeah yea yea he?s the one Ooo oo oo lifes so sweet right here in the Passenger Seat Ooo oo oo yeah, lifes so sweet When I look to my left see his sun tanned hands?? Kelsei pulled into Ally?s driveway, and honked her horn. Ally ran out, and dumped her stuff in the back seat, stuffing her friends stuff with it. As they pulled out of the driveway, Kelsei apologized. ?I?ve been so busy, with Grandad in the hospital and all. Mom?s been having me watch my sibs.? Half an hour later, they were on the free-way, and the girls were harmonizing. ?Catch me As I fall Say you?re here And its all over now Speaking to the atmosphere No ones here And I fall into myself This truth Binds me Into Madness I know I can stop the pain If I will it all away If I will it all away Ally: Don?t turn away (Kelsei: Don?t give into the pain) Ally: Don?t try to hide (Kelsei: Now their screaming at me) Ally: Don?t close your eyes (Kels: God knows what lies behind them) Ally: Don?t turn off the lights (Kels: Never sleep never die)? The girls were warming up for the concert.[/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange]Fyka rolled her eyes again. :Come on, Lunei: The large Peregrine lighted on her shoulder, blood still dripping from her beak. She turned on her heel, and made her way to the Collegium. Damien ran after her. They stopped when Micha stepped out. Her eyes were flaring. :Aquene told me that you two-: she gestured to Damien then back to Fyka, but couldn't continue. Fyka looked angry. "Yes? And? Is there something wrong with having a friend? He's been my friend since I came, Micha, and you know it!" Lunei shook her head. SHe sent in private mode, :Aquene, you didn't stop her, did you? Now Fyka won't talk to her for a week.: Fyka stalked past her sister.[/color]
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[color=orange]OOC: Dude. Just so you know, no one knows what the Glimmer CHild is! SO he can't exactly ask everyone! Cause to them, thats just a title, and no one knows what it means. IC: Fyka watched from afar, still in the feild. She hopped the fence, and glanced back at her friend. :Coming?: Her teacher and friend came over, and they all walked up. She heard the guy say, "Which one isn't real?" Students started murmuring, and Fyka rolled her eyes. SHe sighed. "Sir?" He turned, the fire balls still floating. She pointed to the middle one. "THat ones illusional." She glanced back at Desiree, who nodded in approval. The man looked stunned. OOC: Desiree can See when something's not real. She uses her Other Sight.[/color]
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[color=orange]Fyka looked up. ?Oh!? She smiled. :Hello, Desiree.: She bowed mockingly to the wolf. :And to you, Master Hotoryu.: The jet wolf shook himself. He gave a mental grin. :Master, now, am I?: Ebony snorted. :Oh, shut it.: Fyka glanced at Damien. Lunei launched herself into the air, and let out a hawk cry. She shot down into the tall grass of the field, and came back up. She went to light on the fence, a baby rabbit dangleing from her beak. Fyka gagged, and looked away. She had never gotten used to seeing her bond eat animals raw. She saw the man come up. The fire spoke to her. :Damien! The fire! It spoke to me!: OOC: Cloud, he can?t find her that easily! Besides, Fyka?s brother is a pyro, as is Damien, I think..[/color]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Ally brushed her gold hair back from her face, green eyes sparkling. ?Lets try that riff again.? She adjusted the head-mike, and placed her fingers on the chords. She nodded to Matt, who tapped the beat on the drums. Ally and Daniel played at the same time, their unison perfect. Kelsei?s fingers flew across the keyboard, and they played. Five minutes later, Ally tossed her sweaty golden hair over her shoulder, and handed the guitar to Samuel. ?Have you got it?? Sam nodded, and played the riff for them. Ally smiled, and looked at Kelsei. ?We ready?? David gave them thumbs up from behind the mixing board, and Ally and Kelsei went to the front of their garage. Jason took over the keyboard, and Matt started the beat. The boys started the riff, and Ally smiled at her friend. [I]?Silver midnight Eagles in flight??[/I] The kids want to make it big. Oldest to youngest, they are: Samuel(17), Matt(17), Kelsei(16), Ally(16), David(16), and Daniel(15). Tanya and Kelsei have been buds since Pre-K. Ally?s older brother, Sam, is trying to convince Kelsei to go out with him ? which, of course, she won?t do. Behind one anothers backs, people are saying strange things. Things like this: ?Kelsei is a vampire. Joking, but she does like Sam. I don?t know why she doesn?t just carry him off already.? ?Did you hear? Ally is going out with David!? ?Is not! She?s going out with Matt!? Rumors, untrue and unfair, are wafting around the dormitory like flies. The gang knows nothing of it, but they have noticed that people are starting to drift away from them. Kelsei and Ally aren?t getting along very well, and Matt has started not showing up. Can ?Wild Angels? stick together? Or will rumors and betrayal tear their friendships to pieces? ~*~*~*~*~*~ Okay! Kelsei and Ally are reserved for myself and sunofexiles. Name: (One of the above) Age: (Told in the intro) Appearance: (Pics are accepted) Personality: (What are they like) Bio: (Not to long, but good) *Background story idea given by sunofexiles, detailing done by me.* Name: Kelsei Davidson Age: 16 Appearance: [url=http://www.psycko-manga.com/gallery/babe/16-4.htm]Clickety[/url] She always wears a top like that, in different colors, and cut-off shorts with tennis shoes. Personality: Kelsei is a very happy person, but has a temper. She can rant for days, but never really hold a grudge. Bio: Kelsei has known Ally since Pre-K, and they have been best buds ever since. Kels is 11th grade, and passing easily. She?se smart, popular, plays soccer, and she loves to sing. She and her friends go swimming a lot, and she is very athletic. ^.~ Go! If you want to reserve a spot, go ahead. Pm me.[/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange]OOC: Well, ashke means beloved. I was thinking that Desiree and Mel be atleast lovers or something... Or they could be lifebonded(which is rare). In the Tayledras language(ashke is Tayledras) shay'kreth'ashke is lifebonded. Shay'achern means translates into 'one who is like self' meaning they are gay. IC: Fyka sighed. Lunei gave a mental laugh that all of them heard. Fyka looked sharply at her. :What did you tell him?: she asked in Private-mode. :Nothing, little cat, nothing.: Ebony nosed the bird, who nipped lightly at her muzzle. Fyka glanced at Damien. ?Well, Mel is supposed to have a new student for me to show around. Would you like to come?? She got up, stretched, and looked at him. Damien shrugged. ?Sure.? Fyka gave him a hand up ? Ebony sharply nosed him in the back, so Damien fell forward, and their lips touched. Fyka looked shocked, as did her friend. Damien stood straight, and pulled back. ?Umm..? He looked at his feet. Fyka blushed, and shook her finger at Ebony, who whickered. ?You naughty girl!?[/color]
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[color=orange]Fyka tapped her chin in contemplation, sitting down next to him. ?Hmmm?? She said, then broke into a grin. ?You take my kitchen duty tomorrow night. Mero will understand.? Damien sighed. ?Oh, all right.? He grinned at her. Lunei lighted on the fence, while Ebony trotted off. Lunei said, into only Thrice?s mind, :Fyka likes him.: Thrice looked at her, his eyes sparkling in the sun. :I?d noticed. He likes her, too.: Lunei preened her wing feathers. :Should we tell?: Thrice shook his head. Fyka lay full out on the ground, the wind brushing her tan skin. A stray piece of hair fell in her eyes, and, with a horse like sound, she blew it out of her face. Damien laughed at her.[/color]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Kaitlen went limp. Her vision blurred, and her hearing dulled. Someone was talking to her. ?Kaitlen? Kaitlen!? It was Miyuki. ?Miyuki?? Kaitlen reached out for her. Then her face changed. ?Katie!? It was Valerie. She pulled back, ashamed. Her face changed again. This time it was? Someone fiercly shook her shoulders. Kaitlen cracked open one eyes Valerie was looking at her, angry tears in her eyes. ?Kaitlen! How oculd you?!? Kaitlen felt her face flushed, and, eyes open, looked away. She had been covered in a fur or something, and her clothing was next to her. At one end of the tent, she could see Damien?s body. Suddenly red hot anger poured through her. She looked up, eyes flaring. Kaitlen sat up, holding the blanket to her chest. She glared at everyone in the tent. ?And why should any of you care? Yes, Val, you were my friend. So you came after me. But whats this? Jealousy? Or maybe, just maybe, you thought I would forget you. No, Val.? Her eyes softened. Valerie looked stunned, as did everyone else. ?No. I would never have forgotten you. I? felt rejected. I felt alone. And never once you payed attention to it. When was the last time you were with me? Three months ago? And no matter how much I asked, you put it off.? She looked down at the pillows piled about her. Then she looked up, tears burning her eyes. Her pain, need, lust, and everything else burned her common sense. All she wanted now was to hurt the ones who hurt her. [center]?Did you really ever care??[/color][/font][/size][/center]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Not to long before Daniel and the others arrived, Kaitlen?s head fell back in a moan of pure ecstacy. Her skirt lay discarded away from them, as was Damiens shirt and boots. He kissed her tender skin, his tongue teasing her nerves. Kaitlen held his shoulders as he dipped his tongue into her once, then proceded to kiss and lick his way up her body. His lips met her right breast, and he tongued the nipple. She gasped, and grabbed his head. She made him kiss her. His tongue played with her lips, and his hand slid down her stomach to in between her thighs. Damien massaged the soft flesh, and Kaitlen?s back arched slightly, as she pressed her body to him. Her body glistened with both of theirs sweat. He slipped his pants off in one motion, and ground his pelvis onto hers. Her hands sought his back, and she traced his spine. He kissed her neck, and then her breast again, then her lips. Damien?s nerves lit up as she traced his spine with her delicate fingers, and he thrust into her gently. Another moan broke from both of theirs mouths as the tent flap stirred. OOC: Oo, what an embarrassing moment...[/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange]Fyka stroked Ebony?s muzzle, and vaulted the fence easily. Her long legs made that easy, and she mounted Ebony bare back. The horse sped off. :Well, little cat?: Ebony twitched her ears back at her friend. Fyka stared off into the field as they neared the edge of the forest. :Hmm? I really don?t know, Ebony. Everything feels right, but? well, something?s not.: Ebony tossed her head, her sleek black coat shimmering in the sun. :You worry to much,: the horse gently chided. Fyka smiled. She tapped her friends flanks, and the horse sped off at an amazing pace. A screech tore through the calm air, and a streak of dark blue and grey and white feathers blew through the air. Instinctively, Fyka threw up her arm, and the large bond bird lighted on her padded wrist. Lunei?s bright blue eyes smiled as she was transferred to Fyka?s shoulder pad. :Easy,: Fyka told her as Lunei gripped. Lunei eased off a bit, and settled in for the ride. The three of them rode in silence for a bit, when Fyka said, randomly, ?I wonder what Damien is doing?? Lunei sent a mental chuckle, and preened her friends hair lovingly. :More than likely thiking about you, little cat.: Fyka blinked, startled. ?Me? Why me?? Ebony glanced back at her bond and friend. :Why not you, Fyka?: Fyka?s black hair shimmered, and the girl sat atop her friend in silence. Ebony slowed, and shook her head. She walked, and made it to the Grove. :Hello, Thrice.: Lunei dislodged her three-inch talons from Fyka?s padded shoulder, and launched herself into the air. The Peregrine flapped into the trees to meet the large black Hawk. Thrice bobbed his head at her. :Hello, Lunei.: Ebony tossed her head as Fyka slid off her back. Someone stirred in the shadows, and she stepped back. ?Fyka, its Damien.? Fyka relaxed some. ?I should have known.? She smiled at him. Ebony smiled mentally at the bondbirds, and tossed her head once before trotting off. Lunei went higher into the branches. OOC: I would like to make a couple things clear: this is a slightly mid-evil RPG, meaning that we have no computers and schools aren?t as modern. Fyka is a Herald-Mage-Bard, though some are just Heralds, Bards, or Herald-Mages. And some are just Healers(like Micha). There is a great Hall where everyone eats, and everyone has classes, plus they all share chores. They each have their own rooms in the Collegium. If anyone has ever read Mercedes Lackey?s Heralds of Valdemar series, that shouldgive yo reference. Oh, and, almost everyone has Mindspeach, but not very strong for all. use these ':' for Mindspeaking.[/color]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman][b]Name:[/b] Alexia [b]Age:[/b] 27 [b]Class:[/b] Gleeman (I was given permision) [b]Appearence:[/b] [url=http://www.psycko-manga.com/gallery/babe/54-4.htm]Clickety[/url] [b]Bio:[/b] Alexia was born in a small village, and for a while was the only girl-child. She grew up around boys, and is very skilled in fighting. She was taught by the village?s elders, and sang since she was 3. She was also one of the first female Bards. She travels Miridia spreading news, telling stories, and singing songs. Alex?s main instrument is a set of shepard pipes, though she also carries a lute. She carries a small set of throwing daggers, and a medium sized fighting knife. Is this okay?[/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]I am very glad to start this! Sorry it took so long, guys! Those in are: Chava/FirePheonix727 Oloian/Cloud Strife Desiree/Imi Damien/shadowofdeath13 Fyka/me Micha/Kittychannan Masen/DaisukeAngel Damo/Drizzt Do?urden Liliana/sweetreyes Those are the ones accepted. I really hope this RPG goes well! I am leaving it unrated, but I will warn all of you. There is possible ?adult? content, and there will be plenty of violence and language. Have fun![/color][/size] [color=red][size=3]WARNING: This will contain violence, language, and possibly adult scenes.[/color][/size][color=orange][size=2] [center][img] http://img.imagetown.net/7442511.jpg[/img] [I]So pledged the Glimmer Child. She lives for her country, and is her Monarchs Arrow. As a herald, a sister, a friend. And she does not hesitate to ask. So is the bond that the Messengers share.[/I][/center] Fyka had her eyes closed, and her breathing was even. She reached for her center, grabbing it, and ?wrapped? it around ?herself?. The auras of blue, gold, and magenta swirled about her as se ?wrapped? her ?cloak? about her. She felt Mel give her a little mental push, but she didn?t move. She smiled inwardly, and outwardly as he shoved, and still she didn?t budge. Mel sighed. : All right, little cat. You did well. : He smiled as she properly came out of trance, and looked up at him, ocean eyes hopeful. ?You pass.? He said. Fyka beamed, and slowly got up. She managed not to have a headache. Mel gave her a hug, and gently shoved her. ?Go get to your next class, little cat. Desiree is looking for you.? : Mel, she?s marvelous! : Mel heaved a mental sigh. : This I know, ashke. This I know?: A couple hours later, Fyka emerged from the large building that held the classes. She hummed softly to herself as she made her way to the Field. She called her bond, Ebony. : Ebony! : A mental whinny answered. A beautiful black mare galloped up to the fence, tossing her head. She was sturdy, but graceful. [center]~*~*~*~*~[/center] Somewhere in the depths of the sea, a danger lurks. He is black, evil, and vile. His fur has scales, glinting as the water-altered sun shimmers to the watery depths. His eyes shimmer like orbs of onyx, and his tail twitches as he anticipates the coming of a Glimmer Child. The tale of the Glimmer Child is a old one, and one rarely heard. She was said to have been born under the full moon of the Midsummer storm. Her eyes were like pearls, her hair that of spun silver. Her skin was like milk under the gaze of the moon, and she was lithe, sinuous. Her name was Tandra. Glimmer Children had the powers of communication. Communication with plants, animals, and elements. Each generation looked different. The demon thought she was dead. Her line, gone. Because the new Glimmer Child had not shown her powers. Now he knew he was wrong. She was out there somewhere. He could feel her power raising. [center]He would have to kill her.[/center][/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]LOL Back again, are we? Name: Skye Tanmateresu Age: 18 Appearance: Skye is know 5?7? instead of her old 5?6?, and her hair is know to her waist. Its still the same old dark brown with the gold streaks through it, and her eyes are the same old warm hazel-brown. She wears her same style ? sometimes punkish, sometimes flirty, but always comfortable and conveinant. Bio: Skye broke away from her pals after Highschool, but always kept in touch with Jacob. She hasn?t changed much, and her family is doing good. Skye is on an official soccer team, and they are going to the finals. As always, she?s top in her classes, and friends with everyone. She wants to be a pro soccer champ, and at the moment is working at the local karaoke bar.[/color][/font][/size]
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Heh, thanks. Actually, the pictures came blended(is that it?) o I used black as the background. I'm using MS Paint, so I actually think I did very well. BTW, all you do is right click and check 'Set As Wallpaper' or whatever it is. I'm glad you like them, Boo. {{hugz}}
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]OOC: LOL More like poor, deprived Kaitlen... IC:The girl pressed her body to his, and he reacted in the expected way ? except that it still took her by shock. His hand went to her bottom, cupping it, and held her to him. She wrapped her other arm about him, and his lips traveled to her neck, kissing and licking. Her eyes half-closed, Kaitlen felt the edge of his shirt. Damien was wearing a shirt that was open in the front, but it was tucked into his pants, which in turn were tucked into his calf boots. Kaitlen pulled his shirt off his shoulders to show a firmly muscled torso. She ran her fingers along his chest, her body burning with need. The lordling kissed her shoulder, and slid her shirt down, off both shoulders, with now both breasts half-exposed. He kissed both, gently, and returned his lips to hers as his hands deftly unlaced her shirt. It slipped to the mound beneath them. Kaitlen?s breathing was fast, and Damien teased her body. He slid her skirt farther down, though still not revealing anything. His hands teased her skin, and she slid one hand across his leg. Kaitlen felt him shudder, and barely resisted the urge to tear his clothing off right then.[/color][/font][/size]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]OOC: Oh, this is gonna be fun? *WARNING* If you didn?t read the title, I will tell you again; this is a PG-13 to R Rated RPG! Turn back now if you do not qualify! (^_~) IC: Kaitlen stared into those pale green eyes, her heart racing. Damien leaned down, and his lips gently touched hers. Without a thought, she captured his lips with hers, surprising them both, and kissed him. She brought her hand up to his face to cup his cheek as he fell on top of her, their eyes closing. Damien wrapped his arms about her form, his hands caressing her back. Kaitlen drew back from the kiss, gasping. Her eyes flew open wide, and Damien looked at her. They were both in shock. He still held her in his arms, and they felt oddly comfortable with one another. Kaitlen?s body let out a scream of protest ? not that she was in the arms of a raider willingly, but that she wasn?t doing anything. [I]When was the last time I did anything?? Val has been to busy, and Joey? Oh, gods![/I] Her body wanted to do it, and so did she. [I]But I would betray my friends! No?[/I] Another thought occurred. [I]I can give them time. That?s what they need; time.[/I] Kaitlen brought her face close to his, and before they knew it, their lips were locked in an even more intense kiss. She placed her hand to the back of his head, and devoured his mouth; he tasted of dark chocolate, mint, and he smelled of frost and damp earth. His touch drove her crazy. Damien freed one hand from beneath her to unbutton her vest. Kaitlen almost tore it off. He was driving her senses wild, and was deliberately going slow with the process of removal. Finally, the kiss ended, and the vest fell to the pillows. Kaitlen felt the string of her blouse come loose, and it fell off one shoulder, half-exposing one breast. Damien?s breathing quickened, and his free hand came up the side of her mid-rif, caressing her skin beneath the fabric. Someone peeked in the tent. ?Milord? Ty-? Damien shot him a look, and put his body between him and the messenger. ?Out.? The man disappeared. Kaitlen?s breathing also became faster as he turned back to her, smoothing some of her hair back from her face. ?You are beautiful?? His lips h\came to her lips, lighting briefly, then traveled to just in front of her ear. Kaitlen closed her eyes, swallowing. His hands began dancing along her body again, and they found the edge of her skirt. OOC: Whoo! Long post! ^.~[/color][/font][/size]
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RPG Forgotten Realms (may contain violance, language, and some adult themes)
Skye replied to WolfMaximas's topic in Theater
[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]OOC: I'm lost... IC: Len'keel smiled. She knelt to pick up the arrow, and tossed it back to him. "My reflexes are good enough not to be hit, Davgeon. Give me three candlemarks and I will be ready. Gather those you need." SHe turned, her hand on the clasp of her cloak. OOC: If someone could help me out here...?[/color][/font][/size] -
What do you find attractive? [Threads merged]
Skye replied to MaxSonic's topic in General Discussion
[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]What I look for in a guy physically: 1) Eyes: I prefer a guy who?s eyes tell me what he?s thinking. They should have depth, and a lovely color; any color, from dark brown to green to ice blue to hazel, as long as he ahs expressive eyes, I?m good. 2) Hair: In my personal opinion, curly hair is cyute. Very. I don?t particularly favor long hair, though I can definitely put up with it. Any color is okay, unless its not natural; no blues, greens, purples, ext. 3) Height: Well, a tall guy is definitely good, though I wouldn?t mind someone shorter than me. 4) Tattoos/Peircings: I don?t favor them on guys. But if he does have them, I prefer discreet. 5) Clothes: His choice. Usually. Not to sloppy, and not with his pants falling to his knees. I prefer someone who has a unique style. He can have ripped up jeans and tees so long as he isn?t ?over-advertising? as my friends and I would say. What makes him a keeper (non physical): 1) How he treats me; I agree with CHW on this one. He has to at least be considerate to me. I don?t care if he speaks his mind, but I would like it if he was honest with me. 2) A unique sense of humor; if he can make a joke that makes me laugh, he?s a keeper. I have an odd sense of humor, so if he can make me laugh he?s worth is little quirks. 3) He should be nice to my friends. I can?t stand a guy who is mean to my friends. If he doesn?t like them, he doesn?t like me. They are who I hang with and they are who he has to deal with. Same goes with my family. He has to put up with them. 4) Last, I love a guy who will be sensitive around me. One who?s not afraid to cry on my shoulder. Someone who doesn?t care if I have my weaknesses, and isn?t afraid to show me his. Turn Offs: 1) Bad hygiene. Enuf said. 2) [quote name='Jaganshi']A complete dolt. Sorry I like the tools in my shed to have an edge[/quote]What she said. 3) Someone with a bad additude. 4) I agree with everything said upwards. 5) My last, and biggest pet peeve is this: if he isn?t open with me, he might as well be someone elses.[/color][/font][/size] -
Well, I found a cool picture, and fooled around with it. And then I made it into a wallpaper. What do you guys think? And what can I do to make it better? [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=19426[/img] Well? Okay! EDIT: I made another wallpaper. Its from Labrynth. ^.~ I love those lines! From my two fave movies, too! [img]http://www.otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=19430[/img]
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[color=orange][size=2][font=veranda][b]Name:[/b] Steffanie Melissa Jacobson [b]Age:[/b] 18 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Race:[/b] Human [b]Description:[/b] Steffanie has mid-back length hair of a deep brown color. It has a dark red in it, and her eyes are a deep, warm brown. She wears [url=http://www.psycko-manga.com/gallery/babe/34-10.htm]this[/url] outfit along with black knee-boots that lace up. She wears a charm bracelet with a soccer ball, a microphone, and a cat on it, and a necklace with a star pendant. She has three rings ? on her index finger she has a gold ring with a jade stone, a silver ring with her birthstone, aquamarine, in it on her middle finger, and a pure silver cladagh ring on her pinky. [b]Weapons:[/b] Steffanie uses projectiles ? i.e. throwing knives, stars, and a gun. She has 9 throwing knives well conceiled, 4 throwing stars, and a Glock 17. [b]Tools(humans):[/b] Steff??s tools are: a small handheld computer with a purple laminated coat with the Pices sign on it, a pair of earrings that when you twist the right one they turn into goggles so that she doesn?t have to use her computer. [b]Personality:[/b] Steffanie is usually happy-go-lucky, but underneath she is a sharp as the knives she carries. She has a bristley side, and sometimes becomes very quiet. He rmood varies. [b]Biography:[/b] Steffanie was born to Mikael Jacobson and Sarah Jacobson. Her mother was a psychiatrist, and her father was a lawyer. She never really saw them much, but they were always there when she needed them. Steff?s best friend, Jason, was killed in an accident two days ago, and her boyfriend, Matt, is being tried for drug abuse. Steffanie doesn?t really have very many relatives, as all died not to long ago. Steffanie has a twin ? her brother, Christopher. He is the older by three minutes. Steff also has two younger siblings ? David and Jessica. Both are 12 and Jessica is about to be 13. Is this okay, Rei_Man?[/color][/font][/size]